Lyrics:
this Christmas
Santa's gonna come and make him mine, mine
Santa
If you get this letter
Won't you help me out
I know you're kinda busy with your
this Christmas (oh Santa)
Santa's gonna come and make him mine, mine
Santa
If you get this letter
Won't you help me out
I know you're kinda busy
Christmas
Have a funky, funky Christmas
Have a funky, funky Christmas
New Kids On The Block, let's rock, it's Christmas time
We're gonna celebrate it
Christmas (oh, Santa)
Santa's gon' come and make you mine, mine
Santa
If you get this letter
Won't you help me out?
I know you're kinda busy with your elves
this Christmas
Santa's gonna come and make him mine, mine
Santa
If you get this letter
Won't you help me out
I know you're kinda busy with your elves
this Christmas
Santa's gonna come and make him mine, mine
Santa
If you get this letter
Won't you help me out
I know you're kinda busy with your elves
And the letter read so polite
Ho Ho Ho
You did everything right
And Ill be by later on tonight
Then I looked up at my mama, with tears in my eyes
Cause I don't
This culture came from
And what it's really all about
I got you, my nigga, yo, ayo
Count to ten and then come in shootin'
Fuck peace, Silverback the new
Recognize Santa Claus joe will cease to be a
Body part of Santa Claus
Now, you can write a letter to Santa Claus
Put it in the mail, send it to Santa Claus
You got food, good moods, and what's better than together with your people
When wishers give a toast by the tree, it's Merry Christmas
Santa Claus
my act, get up on track
Make a couple bucks and buy mama a Cadillac
And then maybe Santa Claus will come around my way
So all the kids on my block can
can make it through another year
Come on, Santa, come through
Bring me a man (bring me a man, bring me a man)
This Christmas (dear Santa)
I need
're leaving me no choice, but to raise these three kids all by myself
I will not wait for you
A gift
To come home
I threw the candles out
Left your food
the same til I remember
That all I needed now is you
You are the reason I sing every season
I want to be with you each Christmas
You are the reason
a Philadelphia boy
Tell these people how you moved out and
You a New Jersey resident boy
Them OG's on the block
Are like Japanese chefs
Cause soon as they smell
your eyes and
If I come by and put my finger in your butt
You're the one
Tom: I think that Satan has
A couple of comments tom
Satan: Well kids, it's
can make it through another year
Come on, Santa, come through
Bring me a man (bring me a man, bring me a man)
This Christmas (dear Santa)
I need
you're not here with me
I'm writin' from a distance
So, I guess I'll be all alone this Christmas
No, Santa didn't grant my wishes
You and me, by
a Christmas song
You're always in my heart
You're always in my heart
Here comes Santa Claus
Do you hear what I hear
the sound of silver bells
And come
! (burp) Happy New Year.
Incidentally, bollocks to you!
Because Christmas Makes Me Spew.
Santa! Santa! We love you!
Santa! Santa! We do! (Oh! Get your
presents it's hard to describe
Santa and Christmas like burgers and fries
Watch where you walkin', don't slip on the ice
Happy holidays, ain't gotta worry
I should move down to Hawaii
Catch me posting on that block
Look Mall Santa kids will gawk
New iPhone dudes will flock
Christmas Choirs doors will
Eazy be the ????
Just spread me a leaf
Little kids don't cry
When you find out the Santa Claus is just a fuckin' lye.
On the third day
to Santa Claus
You'll be doin' all right
With your Christmas of white (Ahh, ahh)
But I'll have a blue, blue, blue
Blue Christmas (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
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